FLAVOR ANALOGY

FLAVOR ANALOGY
Mamils



Shila nodded in spirit. Luckily the Emperor himself offered to separate rooms with her, to be honest she was not ready to sleep in a room with the man who was now her husband.


“That's a great idea, thank you Prof. We both need time and not that fast to adapt to be a real husband and wife.” Sahut Shila spirit.


“Our wedding is something unexpected Shil. That doesn't mean it will change everything. You can still do everything as usual. I won't limit you to doing anything and making friends with anyone Shil.”


“Included with Jovan and Rayden?” Shila asked, fearing that the Emperor would restrict her from being close friends with Jovan and Rayden. Especially Jovan, the man had been a part of Shila's life for quite a while. And there's no way Shila could just walk away from Jovan.


“Whoever it is Shil, you are free to go anywhere and with anyone as long as it does not violate the norms and rules that apply. I don't want to restrain you, it's not easy for us to accept this marriage. Therefore I will start to be a good brother to you by giving you the freedom to hang out and do the things you love.


“Thank Prof. I still can't believe that my own boss is my husband.” Shila muttered at the end of her sentence. He did not know that the Emperor could hear his murmur.


“Can you change your call while we're together? There's no way you keep calling me ‘prof’ while your status is my wife. It doesn't matter if you call me that if you're in a college environment or in an academic forum. But if I'm together like this, I don't want to be called that. How can we be familiar if your call is like setting up a dividing wall between superiors and subordinates.” Protesting the Emperor, trying the call was the first step to make himself and Shila also close.


“Then I have to call what?” Shila turned to question the Emperor. To be honest as long as she was dating, she always called her lover's name without any frills.


“Mamil? What is it?” Shila did not understand what her husband meant to her.


“Mamil stands for Mama Shila. I can't call you Mama, Mama Risa will probably turn her head.” The Emperor explained.


“Oh so apparently.” Shila nodded her head, sounding funny and also sweet. Just this time he got a unique call in addition to the deer from Jovan and also Rayden. “Alright, from now on I will call you kak.”


The Emperor closed his eyes. “Hmm. Tomorrow we have to leave early because I have to go back home first to change clothes. The afternoon is new I will pick you up here and bring you to my house officially.” Continue before you really fall asleep.


“How would Icha and Kenny react if I was now really a mother to them?” Monologue Shila looked at the ceiling of her room because the girl had already stretched her body and covered it to the stomach.


“Surely they are very happy, isn't that indeed their wish.” The Emperor with his eyes closed. He is very tired, physically tired and lealh mind. He did not expect to experience any extraordinary events. Her marriage was beyond her prediction.


Shila turned off the entire lamp and left the sleeping lamp, he glanced at the Emperor at a glance. ‘What is this so-called saying is prayer? Mama's words really come true, I married a wida’ Inner Shila and then followed the Emperor who had already entered the dream realm.